Yaoi, A Story

It was a nice day at the cafe our main character always sat at. It was his second cup of coffee and he was quite content sitting down taking in the sounds...

Michael spaced out staring down at his cooling coffee. It seemed lately he had been questioning himself. His mind had fallen through a gap. All of his sexual desires and needs wanted to be played out but sadly not by the normal means. He no longer denied the fact he enjoyed men more than women, but it was hard to find someone else like him. A sigh escaped his lips and his eyes raised up a little to stare at at another mans crotch right in front of him. Looking up more, he saw what he believed to be the most handsome man in the world. His brown leather jacket, covering the broad shoulders and his blue jeans perfectly showing off his best features.

"May I sit?" he asked, a gentle smile on his face. Michael couldn't refuse and offered up the chair beside him. "My names Ben, and you are...?" he asked in a voice that just caused Michael to squirm on the inside. "M-M-Michael, he managed to stutter and tried to come off as cool as possible. In his mind he imagined Ben tied down to his bed while he slowly caressed each perfect muscle on his body.

"I see you're eying something" Ben laughed gently, putting his hand on Michael's inner thigh. Slowly he began to rub it in a caring way, much like a lover would do to comfort his mate. His face flushed bright red as he tried to find a way to hide his embarrassment. Paying for his coffee, he took Ben's hand and pulled him along beside him, till they reached a deserted area.

Turning around to look at him, Michael seemed lost for words. He tried to make his feelings come up, to sing of how he wanted him for his own, even just to take him there and now. Instead he looked flustered and Ben simply smiled there looking at him. His head hung low, unable to utter the words that burned deep within his soul. Motioning for Ben to sit down next to him on a bench, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment.

There he was, a 24 year old man who had not once experienced the joy of love. His entire life lived in a shadow. Stomaching the girls that his mother brought over so he could 'get to know' them better. He knew he couldn't like girls. Every time he saw movies, with his favorite actors in them he could feel his heart flutter. In high school it became even more obvious to him that he was gay. Being in the locker room with all of the males, many physically fit ones, didn't help him feel more at ease. He had to hold onto the urges, and quickly dress to hide a growing thought from his fellow classmates. Now here he was, standing at 5'10" the peak of his performance. Having a six pack to complement the daily work out he did. Wearing his dark brown hair short, but still long enough that he styled it in a messy pieced out way that day.

Opening his eyes, he looked over to Ben, who was still wearing the simple smile. Taking a deep breath, he turned to face him better and put his hands on the others closest leg. "I...I don't know what it is about you," he began, searching for the right words, "but you're like no one else I've ever met before. Why did you touch me at the cafe? Why do you still smile? Do you enjoy making me feel...awkward" he stated, questioning him. A fear in his heart made he feel that he was just the object of some cruel joke.

Ben took up his hands and held them in his own. "Why you ask. I'm attracted to you and you seemed to be attracted by me. I smile because you to make me feel "awkward" it's just how the world works" he voice drifting in the air like a softly played bass. Michael gulped at what he heard, his mind racing. Here he was with a 6' dark blond haired hottie, whose deep green eyes just made his heart thump and his breath come shorter the more he looked at him. This man, who could probably get any girl he wanted, only wanted him. Then a question that just sent all Michael's doubts of it being a joke off the table. "Would you let me have you?" Ben asked so simply it could have been a kid asking their parents for a quarter to ride a merry-go-round.

Michael looked at the man dazed. Was he really hearing those words from this man? "I uh..bu.." he stuttered lost for words. "It's only if you wish it" Ben said, his smile trying to melt the shyness away. Regretfully, Ben let go of his hands and went to turn away. When Michael suddenly pulled him back. Their lips touched in a mix of emotions. He wanted to give himself to this man, even if it was for the night. Even if his dream would end with the morning light, he wanted to give himself and take him as well.

Ben's eyes widen for the moment and then an inner grin crossed his face. 'So he truly wants me' he thought, taking over the kiss, plunging his tongue down into his throat, while his hands moved around Michael's waist and pulled him in closer. Michael, pulled away, gasping in air. "Did I hit something good?" he asked with a chuckle. Slowly, his hands moved down the waist, slowly inching towards the front. "Please not now" Michael blushed, sensing where this was going to lead.

"Please not now?" Ben questioned him. His hands plunged down into his pockets and looked over at Michael with a stern look. "I don't think you know what your passing up kid" he said, looking as to leave. Michael leaped forwards and grasped his wrists. "Please don't go" he said, slowly closing his eyes and kissing him again. Ben grinned, he had captured him. Slowly he pulled his hands out and in a flash the silence was broken with the click of the handcuffs. "You're mine" he said tugging quickly on the chain link jerking Michael forward. "Now then, you don't have a choice, for the keys are back at my place"

Michael's eyes widened, looking towards Ben for an answer. "WHY?! Why would you do something like this?" he asked, slightly panicked. What was going through Ben's mind when he did this to him, knowing that there was no way to turned back. Looking back up at him, Ben only smiled and placed his hand under the other chin. "Don't worry dear, you'll learn to love this and possibly more" with his final world slipping off his tongue, he plunged inwards and kissed Michael with enough passion to cause his knees to buckle, and turn himself to Ben. 'I'm yours, use me, let me use you. Please just don't leave' he thought, as he knew his body was now out of his own control.

Michael winced, as Ben lightly bit his lower lips and slowly pulled away. "Well you have a choice, follow close or ask the police to take those off" he said and quickly turned and started briskly walking away. Michael stood there for a second, watching his firm bottom walk away before realizing he should follow. He noticed the swelling down in his pants, the fire growing within him. He didn't care if other people could see his cuffed hands he only knew he wanted to follow, he wanted to ravage that body which restrained him. Catching up, he followed behind submissively, thinking off all the things that he could do and might be done to him. Without warning he bumped into Ben as he was entering his key to his house. "Welcome to paradise" he mused, opening the door to a very modestly decorated apartment.

Waiting for the right moment, he smiled as he walked in. Slowly shutting the door behind them. Michael's mind was playing scenarios faster than a porn website could get hits. Each new thought, only caused his passion to burn more, making an increasingly obvious tent in his pants. Lost in his own world, he was surprised as he felt something hard hit him from the rear end, as Ben wrapped his arms back around him. "I hope you're ready for this, because even if your not, I won't stop." he whispered into his captives ear. Slowly and deliberately he kissed his neck, licked his cheeks, and made his way up to his ears. There he slowly ran his tongue around the edges, blowing softly to chill them. He nibbled on the soft flesh before bitting down hard, causing Michael to gasp and his member stand attention at Ben's command. Again the smile crossed Ben's face, as he moved into the front and looked at Michael's pants. "Come, let us explore the path to my room" he said, jerking on the chain to the handcuffs again.

All logical answers were lost, by the wave of passions that engulfed his mind. Nodding his answer, Ben smiled and came up close. "You'll answer me sir or master" he said in a deathly cold tone. "Y-yes sir" he managed to stutter, worried about what he had just gotten himself into. Suddenly he was jerked down to the floor and looked up only to see Ben's face next to his. "Now then pet, will you be a dear and crawl." he said in a falsely kind voice. Petting down the small of his back, Michael shivered and again tried to stand up. Almost as fast as he moved a foot pushed him down to the floor. "Did you not understand me? You are going to crawl. You're body is mine, you have no will of your own" he said again his voice growing harsher by the minute. "NOW CRAWL" he demanded, lifting his foot up off his back. Michael was stunned, he wasn't used to being the one below, he loved to control people more. Not even attempting to get back up, he slowly began to crawl, harder than it seemed with his hands still cuffed. It wasn't long before he fell again, not helpful for the hardened pole in his pants. He let out a small ow, and Ben simply laughed. "If that hurt you, you're in for a world more hurt when I"m done with you" he said, as they crossed the threshold to the bedroom.

In the room Ben(maybe I should change this to Troy) sat down on the bed and looked at Michael on the floor. "Come on, get up here" he said, the same twisted smile still played out on his face. Michael didn't respond and simply stood up and tried to get up on the bed. Before he even touched the comforter, he was kicked down and lay flat on his back, as Ben stood before him. One leg on either side there he leaned down low and looked at him coldly. "I didn't hear your response" his voice in a low growl Surprisingly, his body reacted in a much different way. Instead of retracting from the fear, his member grew. Noticing this, a switchblade was quickly revealed. and in a quick slice his shirt was ripped away. In another moment his pants jerked off, causing Michael to let out a small gasp as it rubbed against him. 'Why, why is he doing this? Am I under his spell, no please don't let him.' he thought All of a sudden he felt the cold of the blade against his belly. "Now my pet, don't worry, you'll have your fun once I'm through having mine" as his other hand traced down slowly from his foot up his leg.

Michael let out another gasp, as Ben grasped his now extremely hard cock in his hand. "I don't like doing this with cloth in the way" he said kissing Michael's neck. Closing his eyes, the rip of fabric could be heard as a warm hand cradled him. He never felt so at home, when suddenly it was pulled away. Opening his eyes, he strained trying to find the pleasure that was taken away. To his surprise he was greeted to a stripping Ben. His eyes widened as each article of clothing was removed slowly. Transfixed on the site of the body coming close to him, the hands lifting him up to rest on the bed, lying down on his stomach unable to touch himself or move without being noticed. It was there he stared face to face with his master own extremity. "Be a dear and suck. Just think about how good it would feel once I do it for you" he said, pushing in closer. Michael closed his mouth, and turned away. There was no way he was going to do something so humiliating. Suddenly, he was faced forward and the cock was forced deep in. He gagged, trying to expel it, but could not. Losing air fast, he bit down and it was withdrawn, and he took in a grateful breath.

A stinging slap landed across Michael's face as Ben turned around, obviously furious. Without warning a large trunk was revealed and he began to rummage inside. Soon ropes were being pulled out onto the bed along with a few long leather belts and a gag. "You think you can just bite me all for the reason you don't want to do that. You're mistaken" Ben said in a rushed voice. Within moments the handcuffs were off his wrists only to be redone in the back. A strap went above and below his knees as well as one around his ankles. In moments the ropes were tied in a body harness that pulled his elbows together and for a final touch, his wrists touched his ankles, in a tight hogtie. "Please stop it hurts" Michael pleaded, unused to the position he body was being forced into. As soon as his mouth opened again, the gag was slipped in. A ring gag to be precise, it would old his mouth open and not allow him to bite down again. "Plead and whine all you want. You're not getting out until I'm satisfied" Ben laughed menacingly, inserting himself into his unwilling partners mouth again. He began to pump in and out hard, not caring about the gagging noises he was hearing beneath him.

Michael's mind raced, as his vision blurred in and out. 'What did I do? I shouldn't have bitten him now I'm in this position. Please just make it stop.' he thought, as a muffled groan escaped around the edges of his lips. Looking up at Ben, he saw him pushing himself further and further. The sweat began to bead on his body as he struggled to stay standing. In the others mouth, he could feel it beg begin to swell in his mouth. 'Oh no god, please don't let him finish. Don't make me have to taste him' he thought desperately, trying to get some movement and escape his impending dilemma. Ben simply grabbed his hair and forced his head back further, and drove deeper inwards. His moans making Michael's erection grow as well. All of a sudden Ben climaxed, and Michael was forced to try and swallow or be drowned in it. His mind whirled with what he had just been forced to do, as Ben slowly withdrew and walked into the adjoined bathroom to clean up.

Michael lay there, aching from his bonds. His mouth still wide open. He moaned as his little shifts only made his hard on rub against the silken sheets. Ben returned and bent down to face him. "Next time don't bite" he said dangerously before kissing Michael's defenseless lips, driving his tongue into his open mouth. Finishing there, he undid the ties that held him in the hog tie position but the rest remained on. Flipping him onto his back, Ben's hand slowly grazed the underside of his partners shaft. Michael twisted trying to move towards it, and groaned in pleasure. Once again the toy box was brought out and the shifting of chains and ropes could be heard. Then suddenly the hum of a vibrator turned on high came into the orchestra of sound. "Since you weren't able to satisfy me right the first time. I doubt you earn the right to be satisfied as well." Ben said with a little chuckle at the end. Another pair of handcuffs were revealed, and in a few moments. Michael's arms were bound to the posts of the bed. His legs still together, and his eyes wide as the vibrator was brought closer and closer to his awaiting appendage. It seemed to twitch in anticipation.

Michael whined into the gag, wanting for Ben to just take him now, allow him to feel pleasure as well. Suddenly, his whole body jerked. The vibrator put fulling against him. He writhed and moaned, rocking trying to push against it, move his hands down to continue the waves of pleasure he was feeling. He knew it was coming, he was so close when, it was pulled away. He lay there gasping for air, moaning and trying to nudge for more. Ben simple ran his finger tips against the bare skin of his chest. Tugging gently at the rope harness that ensnared his body. "Not yet" he whispered into his ear, causing Michael to drift off into his own fantasies. Laying next to the bound form, Ben slowly moved his left hand against the inside of the others thighs. Gently licking the flesh of his ears, barely grazing against the prominent erection and ignoring all pleas for release. "Now then, are you going to be a good boy?" he asked gently. Michael paused for a moment before slowly nodding yes. A small kiss on the cheek showed approval of his answer. Slowly Ben got up and the hum of the vibrator was heard again. Expecting just to have that used on him, Michael jumped even more as it was pressed against him along with the warm feeling of Ben's mouth gently sucking away. It was to much, he was going to cum right there. His breath short, eyes tightly shut, his hands grabbing onto the posts of the bed. A groan coming, this was it, he was going to release right into his lovers mouth when all of a sudden all stimulation stopped. He was left trying to hump nothing but air. His eyes opened to see Ben just chuckling. He tried to plead, even starting to cuss wanting nothing more than sexual release. He strained against the cuffs, wanting to push down his captor and ride him till he couldn't walk.

Ben, seemingly reading Michaels mind kissed him again. "Should I leave you like this, or shall I finish you off now?" he asked amused by the pleading in his prisoners eyes while his mind seemed to curse his very being. Walking away slowly a flick of the wrist and a twitch of the dial, he vibrator was set just enough to keep Michael on edge. He could hear the labored breathing as he walked and watched in the corner, just out of view. Michael on the other hand was doing everything in his might just to finish himself off. Straining against the bonds that held him, his eyes closed trying to will himself over with thoughts. Thoughts of Ben in the position he was in right now, except inside him, and how he would slowly move his body to tease the man till he couldn't take it anymore. How he would plunge himself so far onto the cock that it would be a bit of movement just to get out. A moan came from those thoughts, as he continued to fight for his own pleasure.

Slowly time ticked onwards. While Michael had his eyes closed, a blindfold was added over his eyes and he could ear Ben whispering. "You'll be mine soon. Good boys get rewards." He was losing all track of time, how long he was there and even if he was ever going to be released. Was he going to remain this way forever. All the while Ben kept whispering in his ear, words of submission of encouragement to submit to him. Every hour he would receive a kiss that allowed him to remained hydrated, the contents of a Gatorade bottle slowly being siphoned that way. His will was breaking, and he soon found himself just waiting the moment when he would revive that kiss. Ben began to caress his body with the smallest touches, and Michael relished each one. Murmuring into his gag his moans, groans and pleas for Ben to have him. Soon it had been four hours of this torment and Ben flicked the vibrator off. Slowly taking the gag out, he waited while Michael got himself used to talking. "Say nothing and answer only yes or no" Ben said in a commanding voice. "Do you submit yourself to me?" was his only question. As he asked it, his hand slowly stroked Michael's cock. Michael tried to make heads or tails of the situation and began to shake his head no. Seeing that, Ben stopped all stimulation again and Michael's head furiously nodded yes. "Good boy, and good boys get rewards" he said with a small chuckle. Saying that, a long kiss ensued and Ben's hand move rapidly. Michael couldn't stop himself anymore, he knew he was this man's toy and it only made him grow harder till he swelled and he released all over Ben's stomach, and his own, not once but twice, for Ben didn't let up. His lips continued to capture Michael's just like his hand continued to move up and down his shaft. Slowly after the second release the hand stopped and he slowly went soft as Ben lay neck to him, licking his chest of the semen. "Good boy" he said quietly.

Having drifted off to sleep, Michael woke with a jerk as he felt himself being released of everything but his blindfold and arms. "Shower time for the little guy" Ben announced happily uncuffing his hands carefully and using both of them to secure them behind. Not bothering to remove the blindfold, he was carefully lead towards the bathroom and placed in the shower. The water began to cascade down his tired muscles as Michael relaxed for a moment. He barely jumped as he felt a warm soapy cloth begin to wipe away all of the mess he had created. His cock twitched to attention once again as it received the same treatment. Ben trapped Michael's cock between his legs as he slowly began to wash his hair and rinse the body clean. Michael thought that was the end of it and they could continue in the bed like before. His member was already hard and growing even more so as it slipped against his lovers legs. Suddenly he was turned around and he could feel something trying to enter his rear end. A gasp escaped his lips as he tried to figure out what exactly was trying to enter him "Shh, it's okay my pet it's only I" Ben said in a lofty deep voice. "Please,no..." he began attempting to move away, when suddenly he felt his balls being crushed. Trying to shake the hand he was pulled closer. "Did you not say you would submit yourself to me?" Ben said angered by the denial. Michael nearly shouted his reply and suddenly he felt so full. He had taken Ben within him completely, not being able to deny his entry or remove him even if he wanted to. Slowly Ben began to pump, in and out the water from the shower lubricating the repeated journey. Michael could hear Ben moan as he was pulled closer and Ben's cock traveled deeper within him. "Yes" Ben cooed as he began to move faster and with greater force. Michael felt content and even pleasured as he brought his master closer to his own happiness. As they continued to move in rhythm within the shower Each growing harder with each stroke, they forgot about everything around them. Ben grew hot behind his body and Michael urged him to continue. Closer and closer they both came to that desired destination. Each small push and pull helped draw them there till they crashed, they had reached that place. Michael felt himself become filled with his masters cum as he came in the shower, the water quickly washing it away, and Ben leaned onto his back happily nuzzling him. "That'll do for now" he said, climbing out of the shower as soon as he recovered and turned off the water. Drying off with a towel, he helped Michael out and slowly toweled him dry as well. "It's your turn, you want that right. You want to enter me as I have you" Ben said as the water was absorbed by the cloth. "Yes sir, that is all I want from you" Michael replied.

Slowly Michael was lead out of the bathroom and roughly thrown onto the bed once again. "I hope you enjoy this my dear" Ben said in a slow callipso voice, digging into the box of toys. Soon rolls of duct tape and saran wrap were thrown up onto the bed. Among those items a bright pink ball gag and the vibrator from before. "I'm sure you're going to enjoy this" Ben said laying out his materials slowly. "We're going to make you into something that can't stop my play time" as he said that he put a pillow underneath Michael's legs. Picking up a roll of saran wrap, Ben slowly began to wind it around one leg. Making sure it was tight and fully covered the entire area. Reaching the top, he slowly began to move it downwards till he was satisfied with how it looked and then did the same with the next leg. From there Michael could slowly feel his freedom being robbed away from him again but was entranced with the process and could only watch as his legs became rigid in front of him.

Satisfied that both legs were now secure Ben pushed the two together and began to wrap those up once again in cling wrap. He covered each area at least twice before moving on reaching the waist he made sure that all the goodies were kept exposed and started wrapping Michael's chest. His body was over still naked from the shower, allow a good view of a ever growing cock. Michael's breath began to draw short as his chest was wrapped in two layers of saran wrap but also from yearning to suck on Ben's cock. All to soon his lover was again off to the side busy preparing for the next part.

Michael's arms were released from their bonds and one was reattached to the bed. Pushing down his fingers around a small ball Ben quickly wrapped the fist in four layers of plastic wrap. "Don't want you picking at this work now" he said as he continued to wrap up the arms, all the way to the shoulder and then once again back down. The same was done to the other arm once it was released, and Michael could barely move his body. It was as rigid as a piece of wood and still the task was not completed. Ben put the ball gag into his own mouth trying it for the fit. Slowly he lowered himself onto Michael's body and slowly eased it into his mouth before buckling it shut behind. "It shouldn't be to big of a fit now" he said as he pushed Michael's arms to his side and began securing them with more saran wrap. Once the task was complete, Michael's body was covered in a semi opaque shell unable to move his body more than a squirm. His cock was exposed and already hard in the air. His eyes pleading to figure out what was going on and what was to happen to him.

The sound of duct tape could be heard as it was pulled off the roll. Slowly, the tightening pressure was being felt on Michael's feet and legs. 'Oh god, what's he planning? I can't get out of this anymore' he thought as he could feel the duct tape being wrapped around twice every section that was finished. His cock was twitching where it was exposed and soon, the back of Ben's hand began to rub against it. Michael squirmed and groaned into the gag trying to stimulate further touching, but it was soon gone as his legs became on entity as soon the rest of his body. Reaching the waist and lower back, Ben made certain that Michael wouldn't be able to sit up in his bondage. Wrapping it with an entire roll of tape. It had taken two industrial rolls just for his legs now a whole roll on the waist and back, Michael grew concerned wondering if he was even going to be let out of this. His thoughts grew darker as another roll was brought out to bind his arms even more tightly to his body. Soon not a glimpse of the plastic wrap could be seen as Michael was encased in a silver duct tape cocoon. "Won't be long my precious" Ben said, pulling out an eyeless and mouth less hood. The only area that was left uncovered was the bottom of his nose so he could breath. Placing a blindfold and some ear plugs onto Michael the hood soon took over his head. Ben took his time making sure everything was exactly right before covering this to with duct tape. Michael was plunged into darkness, unable to see, speak or hear a thing. His only connection to the outside world was his touch and Ben was the only one that could allow him that pleasure.

In the darkness Michael felt like he had been abandoned. Nothing seemed to be happening and he thought that he had just been left to die. All off a sudden his cock was engulfed in a warm wet manner. Ben was giving him a blow job and Michael could only imagine was was going on. He could feel the warm, soft lips moving up and down as Ben's tongue slowly made circles around the very tip. Michael couldn't take it, he was going to explode right in Ben's mouth. Thinking that the stimulation would stop soon enough, this wasn't the case. Michael was growing so hot in his prison but the pleasure wasn't stopping. He shook as his body grew closer and closer to the climax and soon he came, he came long and hard and that was when Ben moved. A warm cloth came to clean up the mess and to his horror vibrator was strapped on and set to high. Sensitive as he was before, this didn't help him any and he tried to buck the vibrator off. Ben only saw a small wiggle to the real fight that Michael was trying to do. His mind was going crazy, the stimulation giving him another hard on almost instantly as was simply pushing him more and more till he was going to release again. 'Please stop, it's to much' Michael thought as he yelled into his gag and once again came all over himself. The vibrator still wasn't shut off and Michael was already in tears, he could barely feel Ben wiping him off before climbing into bed with him. Ben's hand slowly touched Michael's cock. "My pet, I hope you're enjoying that, because I am so much" he said quietly knowing that Michael couldn't hear a thing. After watching Michael struggle again trying to stop the vibrator, Ben shut it off and move it to the side. "Until next time, it took so much work to get you like that, so my pet as a treat you can stay like that till I wake up" that said, Michael and Ben drifted off to sleep, both dreaming of the next time they would play.

The End